At the same time, massive logs were lifted from the ground in the rear, rapidly driving into the earth to construct new platforms.
The crossbowmen on the stone platform, after loading their giant arrows, did not rush to shoot.
"Choo choo!"
Loud cries sounded continuously.
"Southeast direction, Xiaoyang in silver armor!"
The flying bird scout Huo Jiang immediately spotted Muo Qiu.
There was no way around it, the clan leaders of the three major tribes wore much better armor than other clan leaders of the same race.
The giant crossbows, perched high, quickly targeted the silver-armored figure in the chaos below.
In the melee, Muo Qiu slashed down a Human Race member in front and instinctively swung back with another slash.
Boom!
The flash of the blade collided with the incoming giant arrow, shattering the arrow, and Muo Qiu's body was shaken back repeatedly, quickly rolling away.
The giant arrows plunged into the ground nearby successively.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
